Hunter:
"Lets hit the road, Rovers!"
Hunter:
"I would have not predicted this!"
Colleen:
"Oooh, the EPA's not gonna like this."
Hunter:
"You're just a wealth of commentary today, aren't you?"
Colleen:
"Just tryin' to stay topical. You know, ripped out of the day's headlines...
*explosion*"
Exile:
"Rear of Tank Rover also ripped out."
Exile:
"Don't be a weird boy"
Colleen:
"Excuse me, are you one of the new recruites?"
Blitz:
"No I am Blitz, you know me!"
Colleen:
"Well we like to give all of the new recruites nicknames, funny names that make us laugh."
Blitz:
"NO!!"
Colleen:
"How about Mr. Fluffy Pants."
Blitz:
"NO."
Colleen:
"Mr. Stuffington Fluffly Pants."
Blitz:
"Stop or I'll bite you."
Colleen:
"Just try it FLUFFY!!"
Voice:
"(Colleen being interrogated)
State your name."
Colleen:
"My name's Colleen, hello. I like squeaky toys shaped like bananas, and big pieces of fatty pork, nummy."
Evil Docter:
"Do you know why I did this?"
Hunter:
"Because you're mad at the NFL for letting the Cleveland Browns move to Baltimore?"
Evil Docter:
"No, well maybe."
Exile:
"Hunter, do everything turn turn turn."
Hunter:
"Hey the birds wrote that, I love that song."
Colleen:
"TURN!!!!"
Hunter:
"Colleen I think that was a little Janus Joplin."
Blitz:
"Now is the time to bite the small squishy parts."
Hunter:
"[Blitz spots enemy tanks approaching their hideout]
Hey Blitz, wanna biscuit?"
Blitz:
"Tanks."
Hunter:
"You're welcome."
Blitz:
"No, tanks!"
Hunter:
"Are you sure? It's tasty. Try it!"
Blitz:
"Tanks!"
Hunter:
"You're welcome!"
Blitz:
"No, TANKS!"
Hunter:
"What with you? You want it or not?"
Blitz:
"TANKS!"
Hunter:
"You're welcome!"
Blitz:
"NO, TANKS!!!"
Hunter:
"WELL MAKE UP YOUR MIND!!!
[enemy tanks crash in]"
Hunter:
"Oh-hohoho, tanks! Now I get it. Funny!"
Hunter:
"OK Shag, it's just you and me now. So stay close.
(Shag grabs Hunter's back)"
Hunter:
"Whoa! Not that close!"